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Mar 2015
Don’t worry about my life
Man is mortal
If you want to check my nerves
It’s no use of
If you want to hear my voice
It’s no use of
But if you want to make me alive
Call me for help for needy
Throbbing heart will be struggling
To do something what is possible
Dr Zik
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Dr Zik  M/Pakistan
(M/Pakistan)   
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